He sneered: "At first, I thought that in front of so many versions of myself, it was more or less inappropriate to solve the problem with my fists, but since you said so, then I am not welcome." ”

As he spoke, he pushed away several people in front of him and walked to the platform in front of him.

In many planes, force is the foundation of Batman's survival, and even without the help of bat armor, Bruce Wayne is a person who tempers his physical abilities to the limits of human beings.

And in some planes, Bruce even refers to this item beyond the scope of humans.

For example, the previous Bruce Wayne, who gained great power with the help of Bane's potion, he was one of the representatives, and now this one has determined his 'Batman' route from the beginning, and he has never put too much thought into equipment, surveillance, concealment capabilities, etc.

All of his science and technology are used to strengthen his body, and it can be said that he is a reformer who is even crazier than Bane.

"Talking with your fists is the best solution!" As he spoke, he had already walked to the front of the stage.

This man is a full two meters tall, and from a distance, he looks like a white bear with a more obvious muscle outline, of course, this is not all his strength, the body tempered by spending huge economy and technology is like a dynamite ready to explode.

"Hmph—" snorted.

His body began to change, and the blood vessels were like water pumps, frantically injecting blood into the muscles, and those muscles magically stretched their bodies in this way.

"Thorn-" The clothes on his body were shredded by the swollen muscles, and the muscle textures plucked through the skin, and the sound of steel grinding between the muscles could be heard from far away.

This process similar to 'transformation' finally stopped after a few more seconds, and the person had turned into a terrifying image like a 'biochemical soldier' in a science fiction movie.

"Hehe, you just said that you want to leave us behind by force, right...... So, let me see your force. As he spoke, he had already raised his hand and stretched out to the other party, not fast, but the slow movement still pushed the air, giving people a sense of coercion that was almost immobile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, I still have to ask you for help, let's all go back to the original universe, right......"

As he said this, his hand had already grabbed the neck of that crazy version of Bruce Wayne and lifted him up.

However, just as he was about to lift the other man's feet off the ground, the man's arms, which were as thick as cement telephone poles, suddenly stopped.

Because, one, on his wrist.

It was an ordinary hand, an adult's hand, with no muscles, and it didn't emit a strange glow like the one who wore the ring before.

However, it was such a gentle ride, like a huge mountain pressing on his arm, that he couldn't even lift it up another millimeter.

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up along the hand..... Very ordinary arms, a body that didn't look thick, and over the shoulders was a face as quiet as frozen ice.

Obviously, this man is also a Bruce Wayne......

But where did he come from? Just now, there was no such person on this platform at all?

When the man saw Muscle Wayne's shocked expression, he smiled at him and said, "Put down ......"

"Oh, bluff!"

The man shouted angrily, and his hand was even more vigorous, and he shook it violently, trying to shake the man away.

Oh, although this person looks like his brain is full of muscles, he still inherits the Wayne family's thinking attributes, he is not blindly strong, but first confirmed the muscle proportions of this guy's body.

First of all, since this person is Bruce Wayne, one thing is for sure, the other party should be a human.

And the perennial study of muscles let him know that this person is definitely not a version known for strength.

Then with a simple thought, you can guess that this person must have used some kind of machine modification, or just given himself a hypnotic suggestion like 'unable to lift his arm'.

In short, in an instant, this person was classified by him as one of the outer powerhouses and middle cadres.

And then...... Just listen to "Click! "Boom!

The muscle-wrapped arm twisted in a strange pose.

"What...... Ahhh————hhh

The man didn't even react at first, and after about a second, he realized that he had broken his arm with a sudden force just now.

For a moment, a miserable wail burst out.

And from beginning to end, the other Wayne's hand on the other party's wrist did not move.

Of course, since the hands are broken, there is naturally no way to pinch the neck of another person...... So Muscle Wayne stepped back and clutched his arm, the pain nearly causing him to fall to his knees.

"Fuck, what kind of magic did you use?"

The man didn't respond, just quietly looked at himself who was rubbing his throat beside him, are you okay......

"Don't ignore me!"

This person didn't know what the situation was, but he still couldn't believe that he had suffered a loss in strength, and he casually and angrily threw another punch, straight to the back of the opponent's head, in his consciousness, the other party definitely used some kind of small tricks!

Well, I have to say that there is still a little gap between different versions of Wayne in terms of IQ, and this person has not realized that he is still alive because the other party has no intention of killing him.

And this kind of 'luck' does not necessarily come every time.

Just as the fist as big as a casserole was approaching the opponent's head with a fierce wind, the man moved.

He didn't make any earth-shattering movements, just quietly turned his head and looked at the other party, if at this time, there was a slow-motion replay, then he would be surprised to see that a hot red light suddenly converged in that person's eyes, and then sprayed out along the line of sight, and two thumb-thick scarlet rays instantly hit the muscular Wayne's body.

At this moment, the muscles that the other party had shaped with countless scientific and technological achievements were like butter thrown into the fire, and they were directly roasted into a dazzling blood red, and then melted into a pool of boiling blood.

For a moment, the whole cavern fell silent.

Almost all of Batman's Batmen recognized what this red light was......

This light from the eyes was supposed to belong to Superman.